Byrds - All the things

^CSee the sun how ^Fbright it is, it ^Cnever was be^Cfore See the sun it ^Fshines right through my ^Cdoor but no one's ^Cthere I see warm smiles I ^G7never gave re^Cflection in the ^Cmair ^CAll the things I ^Cwant today, ^Call the things I ^Cwasted on the ^Cway

^CSee the earth how ^Fsweet it smells, I ^Cdon t know how it ^Cfeels See the earth it ^Fsleeps beneath my ^Cheels as I pass ^Cthrough I see ^Ctears that ^G7I never shed in ^Cevery drop of ^Cmdew ^CAll the things I ^Cwant today, ^Call the things I ^Cwasted on the ^Cway

^DmHear the sky singing the songs that ^CI could have ^Dmplayed Too busy talking to ^Fprove that ^CI was not a^Cfraid

See this dried up ^Fbroken straw ^Cturning into ^Crock See this dried up ^Fbroken straw for^Cgotten and left be^Chind and see deeds that ^G7I never done are ^Cflowing in the ^Cmwine ^CAll the things I ^Cwant today, ^Call the things I ^Cwasted, on the ^Cway

^CSee the sun how ^Fbright it is, it ^Cnever was be^Cfore See the sun it ^Fshines right through my ^Cdoor but no one's ^Cthere I see warm smiles ^G7I never gave re^Cflection in the ^Cmair ^CAll the things I ^Cwant today, ^Call the things I ^Cwasted ^CAll the things I ^Cwant today, ^Call the things I ^Cwasted ^CAll the things I ^Cwant today, ^Call the things I ^Cwasted, on the ^Cway